The originally beautiful scene was broken so inexplicably, Fu Tu and Xuan Wuru didn't know if it was because they had no face or because they were choked enough, and they didn't get up for a while.

There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, but it was so quiet that even the sound of the needle landing could be heard.

Several maids in mid-air threw the flower basket in their hands in fright, and came down to support them with pale faces.

At this time, there were still some fairy couples, who escaped the two unlucky people who were smashed miserably, the blue and purple faces, and the dazzling two tubes of nosebleeds, which made the surroundings silent for a while, and then broke out into thunderous laughter.

"Who is it?" Xuan Wuru was gloomy and angry, and the appearance she had worked so hard to come up with had obviously succeeded in leaving a beautiful impression on everyone, but it was disrupted like this.

The laughter that swirled in her ears was like a sharp bayonet, cutting her face.

Xuan Wulu's ruthless and cruel gaze looked around, and the people who were swept by the gaze couldn't help but shudder and close their mouths, and finally her eyes fell on Yue Qingqing, when she saw her so comfortably leaning on Duanmu Chen's arms, Xuan Wuru could no longer hide the jealousy in his eyes, clenched his fists and shouted: "Night light, you slut, are you the ghost!" ”

Fu Tu has never been so ugly since he was tested to have an excellent alchemy talent, even if his demeanor is good, he can't hold back his anger at this time, his eyes fell on Yue Qingqing, and he questioned silently.

"Auntie, which eye did you see that my little uncle and aunt did it? Words can be said nonsense, but farts cannot be put around! Feng Qingyi smiled forward and leaned back, a moment ago he was still high above like a fairy, but now he has fallen to a messy bun, his face is full of bruises, especially the two tubes of nosebleeds that still flow from his nostrils, and he looks so fucking happy.

"Where did the slut come from, who actually slandered my gentle and kind lady? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? The Dark Protector said with a smile and echoed, dare to make such a high-profile appearance in front of our master and wife? You deserve to die!

Xuan ruthlessly gritted her teeth, she didn't see it, but the familiar burning heat, wasn't it Bing Xinyan?

But looking at them like that, they will never admit it!

At this moment, the quaint bell rang, and immediately, countless figures appeared in mid-air.

At the head was a middle-aged man, dressed in an off-white robe with a Dan furnace embroidered on his chest, which was outlined with obscure symbols in tiny silver threads.

"He's the Lord of Dantata!" Duanmu Chen carefully explained to Yue gently, and then pointed to a few people behind him, "Those are all the elders of Danta, that one is Elder Tie, that one is Elder Mu, and that one is Elder Xuan......"

Yue gently looked at the person he introduced his surname a few times, one was a middle-aged man with a strained face, like everyone owed him money; One was an old man, his face was wrinkled, like the bark of a dead tree, his eyes were half-squinted, and his eyes were cloudy as if he had not woken up;

The other was a woman, dressed in an abrupt white floor-sweeping gown, with long black hair that seemed to fall vertically to her ankles, and the heavy breeze could only blow a few strands of hair.

Yue Qing couldn't help but look at her a few more times, just at this time, she raised her head, her face was white, her red lips seemed to be stained with blood, she tilted her head and looked at Yue Qing a few times, and suddenly grinned!